Damon was sitting on the couch enjoying his drink when he heard the knock on the door, he hurried to get it open and was totally disappointed by the person he saw "oh my god Stefan , you lose your keys and then get my ass up from a nice drinking session just to open the damn door!" yelled Damon loud enough for his brother to hear and then he turned around to get back to where he was sitting before his little brother got him to get up in the first place, but Stefan's silence told him that something was wrong "what's the matter?" Damon asked expecting an answer from his little brother but Stefan clearly wasn't in the mood of chatting right now so he just said "no, nothing really" then sped upstairs but Damon couldn't get more curious about it especially after seeing his brother's face switch from tiredness to pain as if he was sick or something.

'what the hell happened to him!' the older Salvatore thought, but then he just shrugged it out of his mind after convincing himself that his little brother probably just had a really bad day, and he was right; however, he didn't knew how bad his brother's day really, he should've cared enough to ask.

Later that night Damon sensed fear and anxiety coming out from Stefan's room it was 2:28 in the morning so why was Stefan still up at this late hour? 'why won't you ask yourself that!' he thought to himself 'but that's not what I should be wondering about' and as he opened the door he said quietly "what's wrong with my brother is what matters now" then he was left in shock and fear for his little brother when he saw him tossing around in his bed and realized that he was having a really awful nightmare, he hurried to get his brother and grabbed him from behind and comforted him as he was waking up and slowly embracing reality"hey hey hey…it's okay Stefan that was just a dream, calm down okay it's just a nightmare…" Stefan calmed down a little bit then pulled away from Damon, a sign that he's okay now but his older brother knew better "are you okay?" Damon asked trying to hide the concern in his voice "yeah, I'm good" was all he could get from his little brother.

Damon is not happy with this not at all in fact every time Stefan enters the house all messed up and confused just made him angrier than ever, and Stefan telling him that he doesn't remember was annoying him as hell, he wanted to know what's happening to his brother so he could help him, he wanted an explanation why?! why was his brother in such a state, why he isn't remembering what's happening with him? questions kept crossing up in his mind all the time…

"No nno…no!" Damon screamed as he saw old scars and fresh ones, blood and wounds all over his brother's body after stopping Stefan right after he took of his jacket ready to disappear upstairs to avoid his brother, only for Damon to notice blood staining his brother's shirt and pulled it up to look from where blood was coming from, now he's seriously frustrated "what the…" an started yelling "STEFAN, what the HELL is happening to you you've been hurt like that every time and you didn't tell me! Who is DOING THIS TO YOU! I'm sick of you not remembering what's going on to you and who's the psycho freak that's hurting you and pushing you till the point for you to have not only one but tons of nightmares per night! WHO IS ABUSING YOU!" Damon snapped he couldn't help himself after what he saw and after everything that's been going on low-key these last days he couldn't take it anymore he can't stand to watch his brother hurt, covered with wounds and scars that "aren't healing?" he was lost in the sight of his brother's deep scars, that realization worried Damon Salvatore.

"what?" Stefan asked clearly confused after what his brother said

"let's get you some blood"